My Longevity Simulation - Chapter 1798

Chapter 1774 Shan Yan

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“Ah!”

Zhang Fan felt a splitting headache, as if waking from an extremely long dream.

His mind was blank, unaware of who he was or where he was currently.

“Fan’er!”

Bai Shuyue arrived, her face etched with worry.

Her presence was like a spark, illuminating the blanks of his memory.

Past scenes resurfaced.

“Aunt?!” Zhang Fan instinctively called out, then fainted again.

Three years later.

“The battle with this deity was even more brutal than I imagined.”

“We both fought to the point of exhaustion. The most fatal thing was that when we finally activated our True Realization, we were so close to our final ascension.”

“Even over the past three years, I’ve used the Great Way of True and Falsehood over and over again. That blazing starlight still occasionally pops up.”

Zhang Fan, reclining in a chair, gazing at the sunset, pressed his slightly bulging temple.

With his frail body, he forced the transformation of true and false. His body hadn’t fully recovered from its weakened state yet, and even a brief moment of contemplation left him feeling a pang of fatigue.

“Thank goodness I have my aunt to take care of me,” Zhang Fan sighed.

Just then, Bai Shuyue’s voice rang out, “Fan’er, it’s getting dark. Time to go home for dinner.”

She dragged Zhang Fan back into the wheelchair and fed him herself.

“Aunt, I have the energy to eat on my own,” Zhang Fan said helplessly.

Bai Shuyue frowned. “You said the same thing a year ago, and then you fainted again. Let’s get well first. Your aunt may not have had much education, but I understand the principle that illness comes like a mountain and goes like a thread.”

Without further ado, she continued to bring the food to Zhang Fan’s lips.

This simple meal took a good half hour.

It was a long and heartwarming experience.

“Aunt is such a kind person, yet I did such a thing to her. I’m truly worse than a beast! Not only did I manipulate her like a puppet, but my plan to help her achieve sainthood ultimately came to nothing.” “

With the power of true spirit infusion, coupled with the true and false paths, even a mortal could have helped her achieve sainthood. Yet, you chose not to, preferring to aid outsiders.”

Zhang Fan shook his head inwardly.

In his view, there was a difference between close and distant.

Daode, Fangcun, and Shouqiu were certainly no match for Bai Shuyue.

“I have your body, and I bear the consequences of your actions.”

“The sins you have committed, I will repay.”

“In this life, I will take Aunt with me, and together we will escape this Xuanhuang Realm.”

Zhang Fan made a secret resolution.

However, he didn’t rush to leave, deciding instead to patiently heal his injuries.

According to his memories, the Xuanhuang Realm was indeed extremely dangerous. One careless misstep could lead to eternal damnation.

“How can I put it? As expected of me. Even with the supreme treasure of [True Resurrection], to successfully fight my way out of a place like this is truly remarkable.”

Zhang Fan compared his past life’s experiences with his own, and had to admit that he’d been incredibly lucky, almost unbelievably so.

“Or perhaps it’s because I’ve deployed countless clones across the mountains and seas. Only lucky souls like me can survive to the end.”

“As for that final, desperate fight, turning the tables…”

“It was all thanks to my own tenacious will and unwavering spirit.”

Whenever Zhang Fan recalled how he’d managed to pull off a counterattack in desperate circumstances with the help of the Return to God technique, he couldn’t help but feel proud.

“Having reached the summit of the mountains and seas, the highest point below the True Gods, I’m truly a peerless hero. But unfortunately, the disciple surpasses the master. I’m even better!”

His pride grew, and even the injuries to his body and soul began to ease.

After a long time, his agitated emotions finally subsided.

Zhang Fan lay in bed, in the darkness, silently chanting [True Resurrection].

The next moment, countless fireflies of light converged from the surrounding darkness,

forming a curtain of light that slowly unfolded.

But there seemed to be some kind of resistance. The curtain took shape with incredible slowness.

And from time to time, a strange brilliance flashed by, reminiscent of the final, sudden burst of starlight from his previous life.

Zhang Fan knew it wasn’t that Huanzhen was damaged.

Rather, in his current state, the influence of the True God hadn’t been completely dispelled. Huanzhen might be at risk of being eroded, and so instinctively resisted.

Zhang Fan tried again.

The more Huanzhen’s light curtain expanded, the faster the pulse of starlight pulsed.

The radiance spread, almost like a return to the final days of the Return to God era.

Zhang Fan knew it was an illusion, but he still felt a shiver of fear.

“Forget it, wait until I’ve completely washed away the influence of the God.”

All thoughts vanished, Zhang Fan fell into a deep sleep.

It took another ten years for him to fully recover.

During this time, Zhang Fan also secretly intervened to slow his aunt’s aging.

Although this slowed his recovery slightly, Zhang Fan considered it worth it.

To make his path of cultivation more plausible, Zhang Fan immediately used his unfathomable profound power to alter the environment of the Xuanhuang Realm.

“Mortals cannot cultivate here because of the miasma between immortals and mortals.”

“This heavenly and earthly law was created because the Dharma transmission went against the laws of heaven and earth.”

Having inherited his original deity’s memories, Zhang Fan was deeply familiar with the events of the Xuanhuang Realm.

Yet, he didn’t have a particularly favorable impression of them.

“Those who stand in my way, simply disappear.”

With a single thought, Zhang Fan wiped the Dharma transmission and the Heavenly Doctor from this world,

as if they had never existed.

Without the Dharma transmission’s counterintuitive suppression, the Xuanhuang Heavenly Dao slowly resumed its normal flow amidst a constant roar.

With a single glance, he destroyed the Immortal Absolute Formation that had sealed off the Great Xuan Small World.

A few days later, at the dinner table, Bai Shuyue suddenly said, “Fan’er, have you noticed the weather has become much more comfortable these days? It’s strange; it was scorching hot just a while ago.”

Zhang Fan nodded in agreement.

There was no need for anyone to actively spread the cultivation techniques; as long as there was spiritual energy, cultivators would naturally emerge.

Half a month later, the first Qi-refining cultivator was born in the Great Xuan Small World.

Word of immortal cultivation spread like wildfire.

“Cultivation… According to what they say, shouldn’t I be able to cultivate too?” In the room, Bai Shuyue said in disbelief, feeling the distinct gurgling of spiritual energy within her body.

“How about you, Fan’er?” Bai Shuyue asked with deep concern a moment later.

“Don’t worry, Auntie, I too can sense the spiritual energy of this world,” Zhang Fan said with a smile.

Bai Shuyue felt a wave of relief: “May God bless you, may our ancestors bless you!”

With the path of cultivation opened, the two left the Great Mystery Realm and entered the Xuanhuang Realm, seeking further advancement.

With Zhang Fan’s hidden protection, there was no risk.

Their journey was smooth sailing, reaching the realm of Hedao.

With the passing of the Dharma lost, the path to immortality cut short. Having reached the end of their cultivation in the Xuanhuang Realm, the two decided to delve into the dark sea of stars, seeking the legendary possibility of immortality.

Zhang Fan had secretly eliminated the obstacle to their escape, the nameless Hungry Immortal.

The shackles of high walls paled in the face of the shifting tides of truth and falsehood.

Zhang Fan deliberately created some trouble to make things more logical.

On the surface, it seemed they had gone through untold hardships to enter the high walls and receive the Shouqiu inheritance.

“Infinite Sea, Shangfang Mountain.”

“This world is surprisingly vast.” Bai Shuyue, stunned upon learning the truth about the mountains and seas, was stunned.

True Immortal, Nameless, and Transcendence.

Three realms difficult for ordinary people to surpass, but under Zhang Fan’s care, Bai Shuyue easily crossed them.

“Next, it’s time to truly encounter the mountains and seas.”

“For Aunt, the mountains and seas are still too dangerous. Only the sheltered world is safer.” Zhang Fan thought to himself as he gazed at Bai Shuyue’s face.

Heading towards the distant depths of the mountains and seas, where Senior Angler lay,

Zhang Fan silently chanted, “May those who take the bait be rewarded!”

A faint exclamation seemed to echo from the dark void.

A moment later, a massive force surged across the mountains and seas,

engulfing Zhang Fan and Bai Shuyue, dragging them into the world of the God-Changing Guest.

Like a fish caught in a basket, Bai Shuyue instantly lost consciousness.

Zhang Fan, shifting between true and false, broke free in an instant.

He stood before the Fisherman.

“Senior, long time no see,” he said with a smile.

“Who are you?” The Fisherman narrowed his eyes.

He did have a vague feeling that the person before him seemed familiar.

But it was only a vague feeling.

The mountain and sea were not yet in critical condition, and the memories of the Divine Masters had not yet fully awakened. The

Fisherman was unaware of the events of his previous life .

“Everyone, come out together.”

With that, the mysterious aura of the Great Dao of True and Falsehood enveloped Zhang Fan.

Then, it shifted and morphed.

Slaying, fishing, forgetfulness, immortality, breaking formations…

all the great Daos manifested.

The Divine Masters, resting in this protected world, were shocked when they sensed their own paths in others.

Figures emerged one after another, surrounding Zhang Fan.

“The Three Saints, Lianshan, Guihai, and Taiyi, possess a method of unity of purpose.”

“Would you all like to join me?”

Zhang Fan stated bluntly, unconcerned with the growing strange atmosphere.

“Unity of purpose?”

Although the Chengshenke lived together, they didn’t particularly enjoy each other’s company. Naturally, they were unwilling.

But the secret Zhang Fan had revealed piqued their curiosity.

Pozhenzi suddenly said, “I have a compromise method called ‘Youthful Journey.’ It can recreate past experiences. It doesn’t require the power of unity of purpose, but it can still prove your origins.”

Judging by the expressions of the other Chengshenke, they seemed to favor this option.

Zhang Fan sighed softly and feigned resignation, “It’s a shame you’ll miss out on the ‘Great Way of Truth and Falsehood.'”

“True and Falsehood?” Upon hearing this, the Chengshenke’s eyes lit up with a gleam of excitement, each one

lost in thought.

“I see. I was wondering how you could master our Way.”

“If this is a shift between truth and falsehood, then everything makes sense.”

…

Like a single stone stirring up a thousand ripples, even the once-godly saints lost their composure before the question of truth and falsehood.

Ultimately, unable to resist the temptation to glimpse the truth, the God-Creators agreed to join Zhang Fan in a “United Heart and One Aspiration. “

Within the sheltered world, a storm surged for a moment.

Then, the entire world seemed to fall into an eerie stillness.

After a long moment, the God-Creators awoke from their profound realization.

“So, this is how truth and falsehood are.”

“If I hear the Way in the morning, I can die in the evening. Even if I ultimately cannot escape my fate of becoming a god, I have no regrets.”

“I never expected you to actually succeed?”

The God-Creators sighed, but Xuanyuan Hong was the only one who was overjoyed.

With Zhang Fan’s help, everyone regained some of their memories of their previous lives.

Xuanyuan Hong said, “During our last reincarnation, we sensed the arrival of the Great Dao of True and False, intent on wiping us out. We knew it must be Senior Zhan Ming’s secret plan that had taken effect. While we couldn’t change our fate of being wiped out by the True and False, we were nonetheless relieved. Before we vanished, we decided to lend you one last helping hand.”

“I didn’t expect much. But I never expected…”

Zhan Ming’s untimely words suddenly echoed: “The former True Master rose from humble beginnings, rising from the perilous lands of the Xuanhuang Realm, step by step to the summit of the mountains and seas. Meticulous, ruthless, and possessing extraordinary means. He repeatedly managed to escape dire straits. Yet, this time, he was attacked by his own clone?”

“Could this be a plot by him?”

The moment these words were spoken, the atmosphere suddenly cooled.

Zhang Fan responded immediately, his expression proud, “Absolutely not!”

Just as Li Fan was certain that he had truly perished and vanished, transforming into True,

Zhang Fan was now utterly certain that it was indeed his own desperate struggle in desperate straits that had successfully reclaimed his true self. It wasn’t the master’s scheme.

But seeing the thoughtful expressions on the faces of the other guests present, Zhang Fan’s expression changed several times in an instant.

After a moment, he said solemnly, “Please, everyone, help me investigate this carefully.”

Now that they were united in purpose, there was no room for any personal secrets.

Therefore, Zhang Fan released his spirit and soul, allowing the group of Divine Masters to examine him.

With their united heart and soul, they weren’t afraid of danger.

The matter was of grave importance, so the Fishing Man and the others dared not neglect it.

They examined it meticulously,

once, twice.

After a long moment, they withdrew their spirit consciousness.

“The primordial unity, flawless, is a natural result. It seems we’ve been worrying too much,” said the Life Slayer.

“At the end of his divine transformation, without the blessing of the Great Dao of True and False, the so-called True Lord has no advantage. Victory or defeat is possible. Using a clone to attack the original is indeed feasible.”

…

The Divine Masters exchanged ideas, but found no flaws.

“However, the True Lord possesses an advantage we cannot match. Through countless reincarnations, he has retained his memories. It’s inevitable that he might have methods we’re unaware of. It’s good to be on guard.”

That said, they didn’t have a particularly good way to intervene in the conflict between the clone and the original. All they could do was offer a warning.

Having bypassed this matter, everyone then turned to the main topic.

Now that the Great Dao of True and Falsehood was on their side

, what should they do next?

With the Great Dao of True and Falsehood in hand, they had the potential to overthrow the True God.

Add to that the outsider Zhang Fan.

Even the gods of this world, who had always chosen to remain silent, began to stir.

“I will certainly not follow that story and devour the mountains and seas to slay the gods.”

“But how can I avoid falling into reincarnation again while preserving the mountains and seas?”